Father Christmas

Music When I was more I believed in a silent cross No, I knew it was my dad And I would hang up my stock and be Christmas Open my presents and let me get But the last time I came by the Christmas I stood outside of the pond and scored My gang of kids came over and of me

They never made it to the floor And said, Father Christmas, give us a money Your lies around with those silly toys The eats to work if you don't have any longer We won't do that so we'll make us alive Give all the toys To the little rich boys Don't get my brother or Batman I'll fade

Don't get my sister cuddly tight We don't need my knife only morning We only want the real He's got lots of mouths to feed And let's think out what I have of a machine gun So I can scare all the kids on the street And take fire for Christmas

It is a lie Go back around the coast and you toy It makes you wonder if you go hand it over We want to pray so to make us a lie you But remember the kids who have nothing while you're drinking down your eye Are the Christmas, give us a money

Where this you are is me cause a lot Father Christmas, give us a money Don't mess around with those sea new toys We're fighting Christmas, give us a warning No mess around with grace and you're torn Peace and worth if you don't have any longer We want some presents, so we'll make us a more out of Christmas